Chapter 552: Derivation of sentient beings in the dream cave
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A wisp of purple energy flashed across Chen Cuo's eyes, and a purple star flashed behind him!
Immediately, a faint sense of oppression filled the surrounding area.
Nan Mingzi's eyes immediately showed a bit of surprise, but he knew his junior brother's temperament and had no intention of resisting or evading.
Sure enough, the pressure went away just as quickly as it came.
Without waiting for Nan Mingzi to ask, Chen Cuo smiled and said: "Senior brother, there will be distinguished guests in the mountains. I'm afraid your little leisure time will be used up again."
Just as Nan Mingzi was about to say more, an outer disciple had already come over to ask for an audience.
Nan Mingzi sighed and asked someone to come in and listen to his report. Sure enough, he said that he had found traces of the Tang clan and asked him to make a decision.
"Since we are members of the Li clan, we cannot let things go, either emotionally or rationally. Otherwise, if something goes wrong in the mountains, it will be another trouble." Nan Mingzi stood up and said to Chen Cuo: "Junior brother, I haven't been able to enjoy myself to the fullest today."
"Senior brother, hard work has paid off." Chen Cuo said goodbye.
Nan Mingzi shook his head and had no choice but to leave, but before leaving, he mentioned one more thing: "The sect has collected a lot of information about the Northland matter, and the brotherhood will send someone to bring it to you later.
In addition, you have now seen through the mystery of reality and reality, and you have turned it into a fake to preserve the real. You are about to take a step further, and the method of deriving dreams from our sect will also be sent to you."
Chen Cuo did not refuse, smiled and said yes, and then closed his eyes in the room to rest.
Not long after, two Taoist boys came to Chen Cuo carrying several boxes.
Seeing the two of them, Chen Cuo's eyes lit up.
These two Taoist boys looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, with thin arms and thin legs. One of them was holding a box as high as the other person, but they were walking as fast as flying. It seemed that they had practiced the internal breathing method since they were young.
The skin of muscles and bones.
The two of them arrived in front of Chen Cuo, put down the four large boxes, and saluted him cautiously, their eyes full of curiosity and longing.
However, when Chen Cuo looked over, they quickly looked away, lowered their heads, and said goodbye, not daring to say a single unnecessary word.
"He behaves well, but mentally, he is still a little lacking."
Of course Chen Cuo could see that these two Taoist boys were natives of Dongtian. Their luck and thoughts were consistent with those of Taihua Dongtian. They were quite different from people in the outside world. Moreover, because of Chen Cuo's mentality
The moon shines brightly, so there is a natural affinity with Chen Cuo.
"Forty years ago, when my heart shone in the cave sky at the beginning of the month, I felt all over this small universe. At that time, I realized that people here have imprisonments and bottlenecks in their bodies. Their bodies are connected with the cave sky, and they can even be my heart.
Influenced and interfered by thoughts, because of this, people born in Dongtian are naturally restricted by Dongtian, and their achievements and limits are also limited by Dongtian!"
Looking away from the backs of the two Taoist boys, Chen Cuo waved his hand, and several boxes in front of him opened on their own, revealing a book and volumes of bamboo slips inside.
He glanced at the books, first waved his hand to close the door, then stretched out his hand to grab it, and a red-lined jade slip flew out, and it was cold in his hand.
"Although there were many people in the cave in the past, they were a little less energetic, and even less talented in cultivation. They were even weak and found it difficult to practice! But those two people just now, regardless of their abilities, just practiced step by step.
The second level of martial arts is not a big problem. It can be seen that after the rise of Xinyue, the entire situation of Dongtian has changed, and the creatures in Dongtian are even more involved. The way of my rise and fall is mainly derived from the living creatures.
Come out, maybe you can get some inspiration from it..."
As he was thinking about it, something moved in his mind, and the figure of a man in linen clothes appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt something.
"So that's it. No wonder I had a good impression of him when I first met him. Then the more I saw him, the more I liked him. I thought he could sum up the method of rise and fall from the fragmented information. Now it seems that it is actually because of his life.
, it’s because he came out of Taihua Cave, so he is in tune with my thoughts, so he is so pleasing to the eye. However, since he is a native of Cave, I don’t know why he can do such things and conduct in the outside world. In a certain way
, the souls in Dongtian rely on Dongtian, complement each other, and cannot be completely independent. The linen walker..."
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo felt something strange in his heart, and then he opened the jade slip in his hand, glanced at it, and chuckled: "It seems that not only the three talents are needed, but also if they want to reach a higher level,
It is also essential to get the essence of Taoyuan."
He has been in seclusion for forty years, stabilized twelve Taoist signs, and laid the foundation of a new body. He has gained a lot, but his state is still the fourth step of returning to the true state, achieving the virtual and real Dharma, and deriving many supernatural powers.
"Supernatural powers and spells are just additions to the path of spiritual practice. They are incidental. The real root lies in exploring the avenue. So my next step is to have a dream of Taoyuan and completely stabilize the change between reality and reality."
The jade slip in his hand records the method of deriving from Taoyuan in Taihua Mountain. Every sentence in it is full of mystery, just like a dream written from heaven. Some places are even confusing. It looks like it was written by a crazy person. In some places, it looks like it was written by a crazy person.
The words are even more weird. They are not any existing writing at all. Instead, they look like patterns left by random graffiti.
But in Chen Cuo's eyes, there was a faint artistic conception behind these strange sentences and patterns. Just a slight touch made him feel sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.
Not only that, there were waves in his heart, and many past memories came to mind, flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern, making him burst into laughter.
"If you want to dream of Taoyuan, you must have experience. Dreams are born from reality. Whether it is the North Land, the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty, or some kind of lord, they are all experiences. The future can be said to be the building blocks of dreams, and they are constantly adding bricks and tiles. However,
, when it comes to sleeping, I am no worse than others."
He put the jade slip in his hand aside, with a faint gray mist floating around him, and a strange world looming around him.
Chen Cuo didn't take it seriously. He stretched out his hand and picked up several books from the air. He opened them at will and read ten lines at a time.
In an instant, the disillusionment of the stars appeared in his eyes again!
Suddenly, gray fog filled the air, outlining mountains, rivers, grassland horses, many figures moving around in it, and countless people gathering and leaving.
In a moment, all the information about the Northland turned into real scenes, playing out around him one by one.
The situation was controlled by Chen Cuo in every detail.
Time goes by, the moon sets and the sun rises.
With a rooster's crow, layers of scenes shattered, and the gray fog suddenly disappeared.
Chen Cuo's eyes gradually returned to normal.
"The situation in the Northland is actually more complicated than I expected. It seems to involve the outside world. No wonder it can attract more than a dozen sects to gather. Having said that, in forty years, besides the eight sects, there are actually many more
The rise of the sect and the evolution of this cultivation path are really interesting and should be explored..."
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly raised his head and looked out the door.
The door opened without any wind, and there was already a person waiting outside. He was a young man, with a rather cunning look on his face and eyes, but the top of his head was bare.
He seemed to be about to knock on the door, but when he saw the door opened by itself, he showed a look of surprise, but then he restrained his thoughts and cupped his hands and said: "I have met my junior uncle. The master uncle ordered me to invite him." He hesitated for a moment.
, he whispered again: "Uncle Master, hurry up and see, the two princes of Li Tang are fighting in Taihua Mountain!"